Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
I have to tilt my head to look up to him, and I hate the conflict I see in his eyes. I want to make this okay for him, but I don’t know how to at all. I just know he needs to decide what he wants to do.
“Do you want me to stay or do you want me to go?” I ask.
His eyes bore into mine and he swallows hard, but he remains silent as he looks at me. With a sigh, I step to the side to push past him, but his hand grabs my arm and he spins me back around.
Anger contorts his face, but I also see a heat in his eyes that has nothing to do with his raging emotions. My belly flips with recognition of what he wants.
“Guess I want you to stay,” he mutters as he takes my wrist and pushes my hand against his crotch. He’s hard as a rock, and my entire body trembles with anticipation.
“Let’s go in your bedroom,” I suggest.
Andrew shakes his head furiously. “Not there. Right here.”
This causes my heart to clench, because there’s no doubt Andrew doesn’t want me in his bedroom because that’s too intimate. I know him, and I can see by the determined look on his face that if he’s going to jump into this with Dane and me, he’s going to do so with the idea in mind that this is truly only sex to him. I know that’s the way he’s choosing to protect himself, and that’s okay by me. I want all our hearts protected.
Andrew’s kiss hits me like a thunderstorm, rolling through me in booming waves. In moments, our clothes are gone and we’ve stumbled backward onto the couch. Andrew shoves his computer and bag to the floor without a care, and then presses his big body down onto mine. Somehow, he works his hand in between us, his fingers playing between my legs until I’m a squirming mess.
He breaks a hot kiss to look down at me. “Last night… we didn’t use protection.”
“I’m on the pill, and Dane and I are safe. I assume by you sticking your cock in me last night, you were, too. Because I trust you.”
Andrew gives me an understanding nod before his mouth is back on mine. He kisses me with long, slow swipes of his tongue while he massages my clit with his thumb. Finally, he pushes up to take my legs in his hands. He spreads them wide and pushes me up slightly before plunging his cock into me with one solid thrust to the root.
Then my best friend, Andrew Collings, fucks the breath out of me. He makes me come twice before he presses his face into my neck and groans out his release.
And it’s beautiful to me.
CHAPTER 16
Dane
I silently count Andrew’s reps as he strains to complete the chest presses. He’s going for a triple personal best, and my hands hover over the bar to help him should his muscles fail. With a long grunt causing every vein to stand out on his forehead, he pushes the third one up and I help him rack the weight.
“Good job,” I praise as he sits up to straddle the bench, swiping the towel from the floor and wiping his face.
Andrew and I work out together three times a week at Caterva’s gym. Every Sunday, Tuesday, and Thursday, with Sunday being chest, shoulders, and core. Usually after, we’ll head up to our offices to put in a good day’s work, where Avril will already be chugging away. It’s how it’s always been… three hard-working people who don’t know what a forty-hour week looks like.
My motto has always been work hard, play hard, which is why I’m a member of The Wicked Horse. Looks like that’s becoming Andrew and Avril’s motto as well. Avril called me last night after she left Andrew’s apartment and told me everything they talked about.
She also told me everything they did together, and it was enough to get me rock hard thinking about it. I want the three of us together again and soon, but I also need to check in with Andrew to make sure he’s truly okay with this.
“Avril told me about last night,” I say, and his head snaps around to look at me. He seems guarded at first, but then he lets out a sigh as he pushes up from the bench.
“This is some crazy shit, brother,” he says with resignation. “But I couldn’t say no to her last night.”
“I’m glad you didn’t.”
“So, it doesn’t bother you that I was alone with Avril?” he asks, his eyebrow cocking with skepticism.
I open my mouth to give a resounding “not a bit,” but snap it back shut as I take stock of a tiny bit of apprehension squeezing my chest. Yes, last night when Avril told me about what they did, I was turned way the fuck on. But I was also a little bit envious that I wasn’t there.